I was glad we had a lot of trees, a tall fence and no neighbors nearby. It was sounding like a porn movie in my backyard. Sharon clasp her fingers int... Mike's ass cheeks, digging her nails into them. Pulling him down harder into her mouth. I almost spoiled my opossum game when Mike moaned loudly, thrust one last time down onto Sharon's mouth and I could tell she was swallowing his load. As she struggled to take his load she moaned loudly herself and I could tell she had a huge orgasm. They laid. It was a painting of a young girl, with long blonde braidsthat almost merged with the sun behind her. "Is that me?" River said ina whisper."Yes it is," Carl said. "It was the first painting I did after I met youat the ceremony. I was pretty consumed by it, and worked long into thenights on it. I make most of my paints myself, from natural materials,but yellow like that could only be bought. I ordered a tube from Sault.That is why the picture of the river has everyone so small. I had totear open. .."MMMMMM!" the husband's muffled screams go unheard as the old bull pounds him like a ragdoll. The wife just laughs at him as his stubby clit dribbles more pathetic spunk as his prostate is milked. The sound of the old bulls balls slapping against his smooth arse cheeks fills the room.After 10 minutes of solid fucking, the husband has completely given in to the old man "MMM oh yeah Daddy, just like that! Fuck your Sissy! Breed me Sir! Give me your baby in my sissycunt!" He squeezes his tight. For the next couple of days, Diane continued to help me pee and take extra time scrubbing my pecker during bath time. She always stroked me until I shot my seed all over and then she would clean me up and get me dressed. I always tried to see what I could see of her, but she kept herself covered. In the mornings, she would come down in her robe to help me with my morning pee. About 5 days into my confinement, I was getting more than bored. I wasn’t one for sitting and watching TV all day. I was.